? However, this heart bewitched by spring is wild, and the spring in front of me seems to be unable to satisfy my yearning for spring. As a result, I went out of the house again and drove to an agricultural park more than ten miles away. There is a pear garden here. The pear blossoms are just right. One tree blooms and the other tree is white. Snow-white petals, pale green flower hearts and reddish stamens are like fairy flowers. Look at this branch, look at another branch, look at this tree, and look at that tree. Although they are all white, they don't make people feel monotonous and boring, because they have bright white, tender buds and lingering fragrance.
? Walking into the pear garden and approaching the pear flower, I remembered that I hadn't seen the pear flower for a long time. There are orchards in my childhood hometown, but most of them are apple orchards or peach orchards. When spring comes, peach blossoms are red and apple blossoms are pink and white. However, there is a tall pear tree in the primary school campus where I study. Every spring, pear trees bloom, and tender faces are looking up at them. The tree is white and blooming. Under the tree, there are children's cheers and laughter, which reverberate in the campus for a long time. ...
? Now, the campus of childhood no longer exists. Is that tall pear tree still there? How many times I dreamed of my childhood campus and the pear tree, but I knew it was just a dream.
? "Flowers are similar from year to year, but people are different from year to year." Pears are white, trees are still there, flowers are still blooming, and people who look at flowers are no longer teenagers.